Wednesday, February 22, 2012

























The tinkering of Mozart mingles with the
sniffles and uh-ums
of our deflated bodies.

We sip blueberry green tea and breathe
the scentless steam-
offerings to our stuffy noses and swollen sinuses.

The sun rays dance on the dusty piano keys;
promising healing notes that will come
when all is well.

3 comments:

Denise | Chez Danisse said...

I hope lots of naps are involved too, maybe a little reading for pleasure... Feel better.

the Lady said...

Oh... that sounds good.
Thank you, Denise.

Rachael | The Slow-Cooked Sentence said...

Dusty keys in sunshine. Lovely image.